The word went out that Ms A would like a hand to get her food delivered from the foodbank, being unable to make the trip herself.

So a couple of panniers found their way onto the back of the bike and off I went. Joel's excellent prep meant it was a breeze to find and collect the package, only a minor wait in the queue.

Ms A was expecting me and kindly kept an eye on my bike while I carried her delivery upstairs.

Job done.

P.S.... Danny, that cartoon is for you!